Authors Note: This is my seventeenth story and it’s a re-counting of actual events that took place just a short time ago. Thank you to everyone who has sent me their feedback, criticisms, comments and so on. I appreciate all of it and all of you!!! **************************** Travis and I had been living together for over a year and a half and while our s...
Sitting on the floor, she tried to catch her breath. She still hadn't cleaned his cum from between her breast. Instead, she rubbed her hands between them, smearing his hot sticky cum all over her big tits. Her pussy was still dripping wet well after he was gone. After sitting on the floor for a while, she decided to get up and take a bath. Standing in front...
This story is based off and closely resembles a story written by another Literotica author named Cruelwarrior. The original story was titled "My Wife, My Lover Chapters 1&2." I cannot encourage you enough to read both of his stories as if it weren't for them, my series would not have been written. Again, I would like to thank him for giving me a jump point f...
Soon after his "exchange" with the merpeople, Arthur was released along with Dana. The Merpeople safely guided them to the shore regions closest to their underwater city. There Arthur waved goodbye to his three partners and Dana was given her clothes back. Arthur's cock was painfully hard from following a large group of barebreasted fish-women and one amazin...
You said you would be passing through town. So I thought maybe we could just meet for lunch. My husband was at work. Everyone else was busy and I had no plans anyway. You are so sweet at lunch. Of course, we flirt and there's some teasing. But most of it is strictly innocent. You are absolutely adorable. I can feel a definite tension between us. It's almo...
Maria lay atop the massage table, the room pitch black save for the lights above her. There were multiple colors of lights, but as they didn't shine in her eyes, she didn't pay them much attention. The light bed sheet covering her reflected the colors as they illuminated her from her shoulders to her thighs. If she hadn't known better, she would have said th...
We met at a restaurant, coffee house, book store, somewhere where you worked, somewhere where there was a pretext for being friendly without it being misinterpreted. You move with that unconscious grace of a woman whose future lies ahead of her. I am drawn to you, your supple body, your long hair that falls to the middle of your back, your smile that lights...
The open fire danced joyfully about its confines, the flames hungrily devouring the logs, slowly consuming them. Mikayla watched entranced by the frolicking flames. Her soft blue eyes mesmerized. The soft warm rug beneath her felt good against her naked flesh. Her eyes twinkled as she sipped at her glass of red wine. Her eyes moved from the flames to her l...
For a number of days, both had been anxiously waiting till this moment, a few rare stolen hours where they could finally be alone, together. Escaping the family gathering, they excused themselves as they slinked into the car, fingers crossed that they could actually leave. As the car leapt into life, they briefly celebrated their success. Then the realisati...
Lucy was pretty. Pretty will serve you well in life. It makes childhood fun and easy, grade school sweet and pleasant, high school smooth and friendly, and college as graceful as college can be. As age wears at you, the magical effects of pretty evaporate. Lucy was no longer young. She had consumed most of her fifties. Her youthful pudgy had become much le...